Los Cj - Bandz Up lyrics

Produced By Los Cj [Hook: Pacii] Broke n***as throw your hands up I'm throwing bands up 3x Everybody in the club throw your hands up I'm throwing bands up 2x Broke n***as throw your hands up I'm throwing bands up 2x Everybody in the club throw your hands up I'm throwing bands up 2x [Verse 1: Pacii] I be in the club throwing bands up Copped a Louie belt to keep my pants up b**hes ran from me when I was dead broke Now they coming to me but they a damn joke Im on this paper chase Im at the finish line, ya'll n***as still at base All my n***as eatin' ya'll ain't even say ya grace Bars out this world catch me up in space Stuntin' on these hoes get'em like i'm suppose Bag'em f**'em leave em you know how that goes f**'em never cuff'em then pa** em to the bros I swear these hoes ain't nada I chang'em like I change my Louie and my Prada Rock the mic like sedimentary Rock n***as straight to the cemetery My n***as got guns like the military Ya'll n***as temporary im legendary It gets nasty it gets gross When Los on the beat Yo feet ya'll can't compete my team is elite Everything on fleek Check the receipt Che, che check the receipt [Hook: Pacii] [Verse 2: Akaey] I get it i get it i got it Greens up here and i'm right behind it Money on my mind i stay with this sh** Problems nada if she f**ing with G ...f** you if you disagree Ass so fat then she low it on me I'm as real as they come Realest there is Drop sh** for you to miss Sk**ed to k** cause it is real Uh.., Im nasty when it comes to it all Hit a b**h with a call , do it all in the hall I ball so hard i ain't never finna fall I'm on the run from the morning til the dawn From the bottom to the top we on... Living to die but we'll survive I've been ready since ninety five Bands up i put in work Ain't no luck i deserve the buck Shes on my sac then i'm on that cake Shes talkin gaup how much i make? I f** that b**h then leave that b**h Life with no regrets Success in the path as we takin steps No limitation we up next f** competition we the ones gettin checks Can't trust a soul all these n***as is snakes Love no b**h all these b**hes is fakes Ain't talkin money you can keep yo distance Greatest up in this boy you bout to witness [Hook: Pacii]